Don't fall in love, you're self destructing. It's all about finding who you really are. Is it? Cause I can't seem to find myself and it's been almost 18 years. We're all late bloomers. Maybe, maybe not. Listen. Talk. Compromise. Watch how the world devours you. Don't trust, you're fucked. But it's on you. Make choices, make up your mind, think twice? Forgive? Forget? EASIER said than done. but It's your life. We're all going to hell anyway.
OUR mind is everywhere. Sometimes I think I'm a ghost in a place I wish I never knew. Wtf?
Nikita. 17. in love. angry. hurt. dead.
